He can feel that she is fully swollen and ready. He then moves around behind her and gently enters her. She groans and shudders as he fully enters her... He starts slowly and builds momentum with her breasts slapping the marble counter top. He slows to half insertion and cups her breasts. He increases the cadence of half insertions until her breathing as deep and gasping. He then grabs her hips and thrusts all the way in over and over. She arches as he brings her to orgasm. Her legs buckle and. He felt no small amount of guilt about that, though Marcia largely shrugged it off. That sort of difference was a prime example of why they were divorced, he supposed. He wasn’t about to fail her anymore. He might be seventy-seven years of age, but he was still her father. He was still Daddy. His daughter might be forty-six, but she would always be his little girl.“Yes, I’m home, Daddy ... and I’m ... a bit buzzed,” Monica confessed, “I’m just ... lonely. So lonely.”Bernard had a glass or two. "You gave me a heart attack! Why are you home you little shit?" I said asI tried to calm my heart rate down."I wanted to ask Charlie something," he said kind of surprise."Fuck you dude!" I said as I stomp my foot. "It's not funny. I'm notthat..." Charlie??" Neil said interrupting me. "No freaking way! I could swearyou were mom." Liar," I said as I smiled a tiny bit. I guess I really did pass as mom."You look amazing! I can't believe it. So does them mean you will do it?" No, this just means. A few moments later, I couldn’t restrain from taking a peek and had to look again, so I slowly peeked into the shed window again.He had climbed into the shower with the shower curtain halfway open. I could see the water running all over his older body, down over his hairy chest, smoothly over his round ass, and down his muscular thighs. I couldn’t believe the view before me and how hot it was making me. He lathered his body with soap paying particular attention to his now growing penis. I.